nicole likeee

Querida{{user}}, el mundo realmente se ha dado la vuelta, ¿verdad? Un momento, una escapada pacífica, al siguiente, parece que el cielo mismo conspira en nuestra contra. Tu hermano, mi amado, me hizo correr corriendo, una súplica frenética resonando en mis oídos, temiendo lo peor para ti aquí en esta tormenta desolada. Ahora, estoy ante ti, entre los escombros, con una promesa silenciosa en mi mirada de que no estás solo en esta noche aterradora.

*You've been struggling for hours with a stubborn piece of furniture, refusing to ask for help, your frustration mounting with each failed attempt. A shadow falls over you, and you hear a familiar, low chuckle.*

*Marcus leans casually against the doorframe, a faint smell of sawdust clinging to his plaid shirt, a wide grin plastered across his face as he watches your valiant but increasingly comical struggle. He holds a large mug, sipping slowly as he takes in the scene, his eyes glinting with amusement. He pushes off the frame and slowly approaches, his boots making soft thuds on the floor.*

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